Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

The raindrops fell on Gu Xiangyang's face, causing him to shiver suddenly, ignoring his still sore palm, he hurriedly turned to look at Gu Xingrui: "Are you okay?"

Although he is now Gu Xingrui's younger brother, he feels that he is much older than Gu Xingrui, and he actually treats her as a younger sister in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just that the monster feels disgusting when it touches the body." Gu Xingrui was wearing a pair of denim shorts today, and was wiping his legs with a handkerchief, because he was too hard, leaving red marks on his legs.

"Everyone, there are guest rooms in the Taoist temple, and they are all drenched in the rain. Go take a wash to avoid getting sick, and take a rest by the way."

The old Taoist shook his whisk, and many mentors in Taoist robes entered the small courtyard, and quickly lifted Yang Shuangwei down.

Gu Xiangyang looked at Fu Chang, saw him nodding, and then followed the little Taoist priest waiting to the backyard.

The hot water dispelled the coldness all over his body. Gu Xiangyang looked at his slightly trembling right hand, which was bluish and white, and he could clearly see the blood vessels.

Gu Xiangyang frowned tightly, planning to go and see Fu Chang later.His current ability is still too weak. When he becomes stronger or has a deeper understanding of spells, he may be able to deal with this situation more freely and not be as embarrassed as he is today.

"Xiangyang."

Gu Xiangyang looked out, and the interior of the Taoist guest room was also of modern design. After wiping off the mist on the glass, he could vaguely see Fu Chang's figure through the glass. He changed into a gray Taoist robe, but his hair was rarely messy, making him look A little lively.

Gu Xiangyang quickly turned off the shower, and replied, "I've finished washing, I'll come out right away."

Wiping off the water drops on his body, he turned around and picked up the Taoist robe that he had prepared on the side for a long time to put on. He had never worn this style of clothes before, and his right hand was injured again, so he couldn't put it on after a long time.

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped.

Then 5 minute passed.

10 minutes……

Before the person came out, he was a little worried, so Fu Chang put his mobile phone on the table beside him, got up, and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Xiangyang, are you all right, do you want to help?"

Gu Xiangyang, who was struggling with the clothes with one hand, paused, put the clothes on casually, pushed open the door and walked out, anyway, they are all boys, but the clothes are a little messy, it's okay.

A moment later, the bathroom door was opened.The hot air in the door came out all of a sudden, Gu Xiangyang came out slowly, the belt of the clothes was not fastened, and every two steps, the clothes slid down, revealing the delicate collarbone, moist, with a few Moisture.

Fu Chang's eyes darkened slightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he walked in to help him tidy up his clothes.

He seemed to know that Gu Xiangyang was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't touch Gu Xiangyang's body properly, and made the clothes that had troubled Gu Xiangyang for more than ten minutes docile in two or three strokes.

Even in such a short period of time, Gu Xiangyang could still smell the shampoo on Fu Chang's hair. It was a fresh lemon scent, which smelled very good.

"How does your right hand feel?"

When he came to the small courtyard, Fu Chang noticed that there was something wrong with Gu Xiangyang's right hand, which was abnormally bluish and white, and had some black air.

"It hurts a bit, and I can't move freely."

Seeing the concern in Fu Chang's eyes, Gu Xiangyang, who was still very nervous, heaved a sigh of relief. He inexplicably believed that Fu Chang, who could solve so many spiritual and ghost incidents, would definitely heal his hand.

"Sir, the medicine you ordered is ready." There was a knock on the door, and a strange voice sounded.

Fu Chang walked over and took the tray from the little Taoist priest: "Thank you."

Picking up the medicine bowl, Fu Chang gently stirred the dark medicine juice with a spoon, and it was steaming, with a unique taste of traditional Chinese medicine.

"This is the medicine I let them boil. After drinking it and sleeping, your hands will recover."

Looking at the dark medicine, Gu Xiangyang began to feel bitter in his mouth, and couldn't help muttering:

"It smells so bitter, isn't it even more bitter when you drink it?"

It's really bitter... It's made from Yangyan flowers that only bloom at noon. The flowers contain a small amount of Yanghuo Qi, which is specially used to treat Yin Qi entering the body, but the taste is particularly bitter. It is a bit bitterer than ordinary Chinese medicine.

Seeing that the temperature of the medicine was ready to drink, Fu Chang had a little smile in his eyes:

"Do you want me to feed you, or..."

Gu Xiangyang stared at the medicine bowl, it's okay to drink the soup spoon by spoon, but it's okay to drink the medicine.After a few seconds of silence, he made up his mind, picked up the medicine bowl with both hands, closed his eyes, and gulped down the bowl of medicine in a few sips.

Gu Xiangyang's mouth was so bitter that he couldn't taste it, and his face was completely wrinkled.

Fu Chang took the bowl:

"Open your mouth."

Gu Xiangyang subconsciously opened his mouth obediently, and a milk candy was fed into his mouth.

Gu Xiangyang sipped it subconsciously, and a milky taste immediately spread in his mouth, suppressing the bitterness a lot. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Fu Chang.

"Is it tasty?"

Fu Chang lowered his eyes, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

With his heart pounding in his chest, Gu Xiangyang pushed the toffee with the tip of his tongue, and answered vaguely:

"good to eat."

Fu Chang stuffed the two candies into Gu Xiangyang's palm:

"After eating candy, you rinse your mouth and lie down for a while, and your hands will be fine when you wake up."

Now that Yang Shuangwei has become like this, Fu Chang must have a lot of things to deal with, Gu Xiangyang is already very happy to take time to care about him

Not long after he took a bath, the medicine was delivered so precisely... Gu Xiangyang peeled off the sugar coating and ate another toffee.

Fu Chang must have discovered the problem with his hands when he came to the yard...

Sending Fu Chang away and closing the door, I don't know if it's because of the medicine, Gu Xiangyang felt very sleepy, obediently obediently finished rinsing his mouth, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up, it was already evening, and I opened the window to find that the rain outside the window had stopped, the thick fog had cleared, and the beautiful scenery in the mountains was fully displayed, and there were a few plump tits chirping on the treetops in front of the window It's so lively.

"Are you awake?"

Gu Xingrui directly pushed open the door, looked around, saw Gu Xiangyang standing by the window, after a few seconds of silence, turned away, and stammered:

"You're pretty good today."

"But in the end mine also saved your life and helped you block the evil fire. The two of us cancel each other out, and neither owes the other."

Gu Xiangyang turned around, with a smile on his face, listening to her words seriously.

Unexpectedly, when Gu Xingrui saw his smile, she felt even more awkward. She was obviously the older sister, so why did Gu Xiangyang tolerate the naughty younger sister's smile completely!

Before she could get mad, Fu Chang walked over, wearing the short-sleeved top he had worn when he came.

Fu Chang passed Gu Xingrui at the door, and handed the bag in his hand to Gu Xiangyang:

"Yang Shuangwei has already woken up. We will find out the specific situation after we go to see the situation. Put on your clothes quickly."

He turned to Gu Xingrui and said:

"Your clothes have been sent to the room, go and change them."

When Gu Xingrui heard this, she didn't care to get angry, and immediately went back to her room to change clothes.

After they changed their clothes and followed the Taoist priest to the small courtyard, what they saw was Yang Shuangwei paralyzed on the bed. His face was pale and his eyes were staring straight at the roof.

Gu Xiangyang tugged Fu Chang's clothes gently, and asked in a low voice:

"He looks like he's been hit hard, is..."

"Mr. Yang is now reacting normally after being possessed, and he will recover after a few days of recuperation." The old Taoist sat on a chair beside him, picked up his teacup, and took a sip:

"As for what you want to ask, he is fully conscious now, and you can start asking."

After listening quietly, Gu Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief. Although Yang Shuangwei's attitude towards them was not friendly, he didn't want to cause any damage to his body because of this matter.

Fu Chang looked at Yang Shuangwei's dimmed eyes, and said softly:

"Mr. Yang, do you still remember what happened before?"

Hearing the question, Yang Shuangwei rolled his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at Fu Chang:

"Remember, what's the matter?"

"What else could it be? It's the matter with your fiancée Gao Hong. Do you really love her, or did you fall in love with her because of something affecting your mind?"

Gu Xingrui rushed directly to Yang Shuangwei's bed, staring at his face, curious about the answer.

Yang Shuangwei fell into silence. Ten seconds later, he closed his eyes and recalled the past half a year with Gao Hong. It was like watching a movie. Falling in love with such a person would even give birth to such morbid thoughts.

"It's sorcery, and now I don't love her at all."